I'm sitting at home. The bewitching hour strikes. Pat asks me, why are you home? Well, I was feeling tired. The thought suddenely struck me. UHHH WHY AM I AT HOME?!?!! since when do I feel tired? since when do I SIT AT HOME KNOWING THAT JELO IS GOING TO PLAYING WITHIN A FUCKING HOUR.

Fuck that shit. I get ready, hop into my beloved car and off I go.

So I park at Dundas and Spadina - I remember I had once dropped Jenny Pie off at Film so I kinda knew it was.

It's about 1:05 I reach there. Shit i'm 5 minutes late. I arrive, I'm most likely looking lost and confused, having never been there before you would think you are entering an apartment block or summat.

I go upstairs enter the place, reach out to take out.
"Oh ladies are free" [this is why the $20 cover sign is showing]

SCORE!! I'VE NEVER BEEN HAPPY TO HAVE A CHOO CHOO!

I kinda go in - lost, beeline straight to the dj booth.


Say hi to Jelo. He invites me to hang out with him in the booth his entire set

I had a fucking blast. Holy fuck! Unfortunately I couldn't find out EVERY track that was played no shit. MAN DID I EVER HAVE FUN!!!

I'm so glad I took that risk and went out!!! fuck!! .

So tracks he might have played!

A Sean Miller remix of Sander K track.
The Rub
Turn on - Roger Sanchez
Showtime - Jelo
Boogie - salt shaker [?!?!]
2 Phat ****s

uhh yeah - whatever. I tried.
I was too busy having a FUCKING AWESOME TIME!
so cool to be up in the booth, and hear the typical requests being asked.

ohh man.
<3

Sorry MJ2 - i'm going to Hamilton tomorrow.
I want to hear the dirty ****y house I've been craving for.
tonight was just a taste - I want a huge bite.


lots of killer killer stuff.

I CANNOT FUCKIN WAIT TILL TOMORROW.